You
Last night I dreamed about you, it was you, I know it, and, eventhough I woke up and knew I was sleeping...something tells me that it was more than just a dream, there was something real in all of it, I know it.
It's hard to understand, even more to try to say it, to explain it, but I know somewhere, someone understands me, and my hope is, that the fact is that you were there too, you understand me, I know it.
Maybe somebody would think I'm crazy, that dreams are only that, simply dreams, well, let me tell you something...IT WAS MORE THAN JUST A DREAM.
It was so real, it is so real, I can still feel it, I can still feel you, I can hear you, I can feel those hugs we gave, I can still hear "I'm with you" with you by my side, 'cause there you were, there we were, together in that precious moment... I can still breathe you
It was you, simply you, not the rockstar, the famous girl, it was you, simply you...at last it was us, only you and me, simply the two of us.
It was real, somewhere, but it was real, in some place I don't know where, it happened, it was real, as you are real...
Last night I was with you,
Last night you were with me,
Last night it wasn't a dream,
Last night...
I know you felt it too
It's hard to understand, even more to try to say it, to explain it, but I know somewhere, someone understands me, and my hope is, that the fact is that you were there too, you understand me, I know it.
Maybe somebody would think I'm crazy, that dreams are only that, simply dreams, well, let me tell you something...IT WAS MORE THAN JUST A DREAM.
It was so real, it is so real, I can still feel it, I can still feel you, I can hear you, I can feel those hugs we gave, I can still hear "I'm with you" with you by my side, 'cause there you were, there we were, together in that precious moment... I can still breathe you
It was you, simply you, not the rockstar, the famous girl, it was you, simply you...at last it was us, only you and me, simply the two of us.
It was real, somewhere, but it was real, in some place I don't know where, it happened, it was real, as you are real...
Last night I was with you,
Last night you were with me,
Last night it wasn't a dream,
Last night...
I know you felt it too
publié par pux lavoix à
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6 commentaires:
a huevo y esa puta canción se va a la verga ya me tenía jodido ese post pero no habia habido tiempo de postear!
jajajaja...ahuevo!
Que poeta Señor Puka! Es usted la ostia y rulea cabrón!
Buen final...
Salutti
jajajajajaja!! si vdd estoy bien kbron!
a huevo q ruleamos! y el que no rulee que chingue a su madre y se lo lleve la verga!
(wait... y luego si nos quedamos solo unos cuantos qpd??) jaaaaajajajajajjaa
Jajajajajaja...no mamar, jajaja...
Weyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy....no se que me pasó anoche, no se si era que estaba solo en casa, no se si era algo en el ambiente, pero puse "Sometimes you can't make it on your own" a todo volumen, me puse a cantarla sentado en la cama en mi cuarto, y de repente... wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...pinche lloriqueo cabrón, hace mucho, pero mucho tiempo que una canción no me causaba algo así, además, inesperadamente, no mames...ahora si ya viví como te sentías la semana pasada cuando posteaste lo de la rolita...
Siemplemente no mames...y como buen pendejo, la repetí y la repetí y la repetí... hasta que ya, sentí que ya había desahogado o no se y terminé viendo Los Simpson, sin pedo y reí como nunca.
Yo creo que me hacía falta algo así y ese condenado Bono me dió en la madre, jejejeje...
En fin, solo quería comentartelo, saludos!
Jajajaja...me cae que cuando me sale lo gil, me la mamo:
http://huevospanda.blogspot.com/2006/02/pobrecita.html
Jajajaja...check it put and you tell me!
lo kgado es q si la vuelves a poner t vuelve a apendejar....no pasa del todo
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